Afterwards, Liu Rushuang had simple meal before lying back in bed to sleep.
Meanwhile, Han Moze led the dozen or so people waiting outside the palace to visit the children.
"So that's what babies look like." Little White Flower murmured in surprised, her eyes wide as she sat beside the children's cradle and studied them seriously.
"Look, third elder! The young princess really resembles the clan master!" The senior elder of the Blood Feast, who often had a smile on his face, was grinning at the unworldly third elder.
"In deed she does—that shape of her face and her facial features does hold a striking resemblance to the clan master." The third elder smiled faintly and nodded in agreement.
"So this is what the children of the clan master and his majesty looks like… they are even better looking than I imagined." Mo Ye, the third clan master beamed.
"Indeed." Lin Ye, the senior clan master echoed.
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